52 Chapter 52

Outside the window, Huan Xuan scolded in a low voice.

He was also crazy, and he thought that Xie Zhan really had a way to heal her.

In the room, Xie Zhan's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and he suppressed his anxiety, still in a gentle and soothing tone: "Suisui, a few days ago, your maternal great-grandfather celebrated his eighty-ninth birthday. ”

The thin shadow stopped, shrunk into a small one and reflected in the corner of the curtain, trembling slightly, like ripples in the wind.

She didn't run away anymore. Xie Zhan let out a long sigh of relief. He thought about it for a long time before he decided to start with this topic. The knot in her heart must be that night, it must be the two of them, and all the things related to it will only increase her fear, but this one will not. Her mother, her mother's home in Koto, has always been the softest place in her heart.

Outside the window, Huan Xuan quickly went through the situation of the Gu family in his mind. After hearing her mention it on the mountain before, he asked people to find out, the Gu family is the old surname of Wu County, the Jiangdong clan, her maternal great-grandfather Gu Xuansu is a famous Confucian in the world, her maternal grandfather Gu Yun died more than ten years ago, and now the family is presided over by her eldest uncle Gu Xiuzhi, he let people understand her news at the beginning, but the Gu family did not react, for fear that she would be sad, he never mentioned it, what did Xie Zhan mention this?

In the room, Xie Zhan looked at the small shadow on the curtain, and continued in a soothing tone: "The old man is in good spirits, and he is compiling the first volume of the Southern History. ”

Gu Xuansu is good at governing history, and most of the children in the family inherit her mantle, but the only one who can get Gu Xuansu's blue eyes is her mother. Back then, Gu Xuansu personally enlightened her mother, taught her to read and write, and asked her mother to collect information and select classifications when she was a teenager. Her mother taught her these things: "I copied a copy of your mother's manuscript and presented it to him, and the old man was very happy when he read it. ”

As she spoke, she stared at the curtain closely, and saw the small shadow move forward, and the sound of rustling was closer, and now, she was listening, and for three days, she finally reacted to the outside world.

It simply made him ecstatic.

It also made Huan Xuan ecstatic to the extreme. I can't go in the door immediately to see her, comfort her, and know that I can't interrupt at this moment, so I grabbed the window frame and pressed all the anxiety and worries in my heart, and listened to Xie Zhan continue to speak.

"Suisui," Xie Zhan's body leaned forward involuntarily, "Do you remember that little bowl on the way to Yanzhou?" ”

Small bowls. Huan Xuan reacted for a moment, only to remember that Fu Yunwan had mentioned the small bowl to him, it was a teenage girl in He Pingzi's team. What is he doing when he mentions this? It's rare that she has a reaction, shouldn't she continue to talk about Gu Xuansu?

The small shadow on the curtain did not move, quietly reflected in a corner, Xie Zhan's expression was calm, but his heart hung up, staring closely.

After a long time, the shadow finally moved, and she nodded.

Boom! I could hear the sound of my heart pounding, Xie Zhan's clenched fist in his sleeve loosened slightly, and when he turned around, Huan Xuan's face was stuck in the crack of the window, almost about to get in. After more than ten years of intersecting and experiencing countless scenes of life and death, he has never seen Huan Xuan so anxious.

He frowned. If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

Turning his gaze to the curtain: "Xiaowan is now in Jiankang." She loves to eat mille-feuille. ”

In the veil. Fu Yunwan sighed in his throat, and the silence came

The terrifying day, along with everything in the world at this time, suddenly surged back into my head and heart. ()

Blood, killing. The women screamed and struggled. On the empty mountain road, you can't even hear the sound of insects. He Ying was running, shouting, and telling her to flee quickly. She gave He Ying a few boxes of dim sum, osmanthus cake, rose cake, and mille-feuille cake.

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Covering his ears and trembling, he didn't want to see or listen, but he still couldn't stop it, and he only drilled into his heart one by one.

Outside the window, Huan Xuan scolded and glared at Xie Yan viciously. Why did you tell her this all of a sudden? She was so frightened and tormented that time, he was careful never to mention it again, she had just gotten better, why did she say this again?

Xie Zhan didn't look back, his hand behind his back waved slightly towards him, still in a calm and soothing tone: "Suisui, have you written a small bowl?" ”

Fu Yunwan's hand covering his face trembled. The face of the small bowl appeared in front of me. I only looked at it a few times from a long distance, and I remember that it was a black and thin little girl, and I knew that she was also learning boxing and kicking, and I didn't know anything else. She hasn't written about her yet. She hasn't been able to put down her mind these days, and she hasn't written for a while.

"Her surname is Zhang, she is eleven years old this year, her ancestral home is Cangzhou, she fled to Puyang, and the family is no longer there, and she was later taken in by Zhang's sister-in-law, and then she went to He Pingzi's homeless team with Zhang's sister-in-law." Xie Zhan's gentle voice came into his ears little by little, "The time I met you, it was the first time she ate mille-feuille. ”

Fu Yunwan listened in a daze.

"Sister-in-law Zhang is 18 years old, her ancestral home is Puyang, her maiden name is Li, and her maiden name is Aunt Li. Suisui, did you write about her? ”

Did you write about her? I wrote it, I wrote my name, I wrote that she had broken her bones in a fight with the bandits, and that her grave was in the hill that went to Dongjun. Now, she finally knows that her name is Aunt Li, and she is no longer just a vague sister-in-law Zhang with her husband's surname. Fu Yunwan covered his face and focused on it

Nod.

Outside the curtain, Xie Zhan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his body trembled a little. She began to respond, and now, the world was no longer alienated from her, her door, little by little, was opening.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Huan Xuan's equally trembling hands, and his eyes were red, which made his heart jump suddenly, and he turned his face: "And Sister Wu, her maiden name is Wu E, a native of Yanzhou, her home is in Wutong Lane, and she used to be a Shili family." ”

The Poet family. When she saw Sister Wu, she rolled up her trouser legs and jumped in the river to catch fish. Later, when we saw her disheveled, she was tied to a horse by the northerner soldiers. She and Sister-in-law Zhang were buried together, in the desolate hills of that area.

The corners of his eyes were suddenly a little hot, and those sorrows came flooding up, and with him came back the bloody dusk. She rode a horse, her hands worn out by the reins, the wind blowing her cheeks and hair, and behind her were countless northerner soldiers chasing her. She ran alone along the mountain stream.

At that time, Huan Xuan was not there, and Xie Zhan was not there. She ran for her life alone, thinking that no matter what, she had to live.

Outside the window, Huan Xuan saw that the shadow moved, she was trembling, covering her face with her hands, maybe crying. Thank God! She hasn't shed a single tear in the past few days, she was such a soft and sensitive person. The whole body was tense, clenched so tightly, the window frames made a noise, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xie Zhan turning his head slightly and waving his hand at him. He wouldn't let him make any noise, and God knows, even if he wanted him to die at this time, as long as he could heal her, he would never frown.

"Suisui," Xie Zhan turned his head and listened carefully to the gradually heavy breathing in the curtain. she

()'s reaction became more and more obvious, she no longer locked herself up, isolated from everyone, "You should write He Ying, right?" ”

Fu Yunwan let out a low sigh, tears sliding down. He Ying, she has thought about it many times, but she has never been able to put pen to paper. It's too deep and too painful, and it can't even be written.

"Suisui, parasitic heaven and earth, like a mayfly, many things seem unbearable at this time, looking back after a hundred years, I will finally be relieved." Xie Zhan said slowly, "People in troubled times are like mustard, especially women. Those pains and humiliations are never your fault. Your mother has written so much, and there are so many in the world, He Ying, Wu E, Li Xiaogu, Xiaowan, and countless He Ying, Wu E. Including yourself. ”

Including herself. Those painful humiliations have always included herself. The dusk flashed before her eyes again, and she rode alone along the deep, wide mountain stream, with countless northerner soldiers waiting to bully her and kill her. At that time, she thought that even if she encountered the worst thing, as long as there was still a breath left, she would live and write down all their affairs alive.

The worst things, it turned out that she thought would happen to her. If she thought about it, then she couldn't be afraid. She is going to survive, survive, and write these names down in the history books one by one.

Xie Zhan waited patiently, waiting for the shadow on the curtain to stop trembling, and waited until the slender neck carried countless burdens, and lifted it again: "Suisui, write." ”

The shadow did not move, as if it was deciding, making a difficult decision.

Huan Xuan clenched his teeth, his breathing stopped, every breath was so long and so long. She still didn't move.

Fear arises in the midst of panic. Still doesn't work? She obviously reacted just now, isn't it?

But at this moment, seeing the shadow move, she nodded.

Yes. There was a muttering in his throat, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle, and he was in a trance of prostration. Xie Zhan's calm voice came from his ears: "Suisui, I'm leaving." ”

Huan Xuan stared closely, watching him get up from the couch, his eyes were on the curtain, and he turned to leave.

The door opened, he walked out, Huan Xuan stood there and watched, he lowered his voice: "Don't force her anymore, let her think about it slowly." Don't be hasty. ”

He pointed to his waist, Huan Xuan lowered his eyes, and saw that he was wearing a warm ring of jade on the jade belt. Don't be hasty. Announcer, slow also, your temperament is impatient, you must be restrained, think twice.

There was a sudden noise in the room, Huan Xuan turned back hurriedly, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xie Zhan also hurriedly turned his head and looked over together.

Fu Yunwan slowly moved out of the corner. I heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and heard Xie Zhan's footsteps go away a little bit, but now it stopped, vague, as if he was talking to someone, it was talking to Huan Xuan.

When something like that happened, she thought that she would never have the face to see him again in her life, and she would not have the face to hear him say a word again. But she still saw and listened. She still has to survive after all, survive well.

Live to write Wu E, write Li Xiaogu, and write He Ying. Write about herself. She still had so much to do. The parasitic world is like a mayfly, a hundred years is just a moment, and she can't consume herself on these unchangeable pains.

Squeak, the door opened again. There were familiar, heavy footsteps. It's Huan Xuan, he's here.

The nerves that had just relaxed suddenly tensed again, and she involuntarily hid in the bed.

The sound of footsteps stopped outside the curtain, and his heavy breath reached her ears clearly through the soft silk curtain, and he never entered. Fu Yunwan hugged his arms and waited in a hurry.!

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